As years pass by - I remember,
Birthdays with you that we shared,
The gifts and the flowers we could give you,
Letting you know that we cared.
We are sad you are no longer with us,
But we celebrate your special day,
Sad that the Love we have for you,
Must be shown in a different way.
Cards, gifts & flowers we bring now,
Are left here, at your Resting Place,
With Love in our Hearts and with Memories,
That we know, time can never erase.
Well I would call it poetry Lynda, and very lovely too. Well done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank You Valerie, your comment is much appreciated. I have never put my efforts on line before. Only family & friends ever say anything - and I assume they are just being polite..!